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Louch] Ai Yo, It's that shit that niggas wanna wreck they click,(Uh-huh) Grab gun and diss niggas to they dick, Buck go sumwhere and fuck somethin, (Fuck somethin) Like that frontin nigga bitch, her suck something, (Suck somethin) Wild out, D-Block inside out, Hoodie on the all black ballushies on, Jab you till your face is torn, (Uh-huh) is gone, (What else?) 3-piece is worn, Hate yall faggot ass niggas thats to death, Talk shit, im around yall hold yall breath, I murder music, My shit in the city, But they want me to chill Janet showed titty, "Theres too much now since Ja Rule and fiddy" I dont no other way but to rap gritty, (Yeah!) that maybe when im rich, (Fuck that) But untill then where the is my thugs at up in this bitch?!
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P] Warrup nigga, cut up nigga, (Warrup) Shoe shit to lift the up nigga, D-Block, D-Block howl a wolf, Tell your mom i'll throw her off the roof, (Roof) Give her base head a hundred to towell off the coup,(Clear that up) on niggas, (Style on niggas) Beat some we gon pile on niggas, (Get em) on niggas (La-Da-Da Da-Da-Da) Thats the for you, (hear it) betta ask man he ready to die for you (he ready) We comin thru tearin the up, (Tear it up) We aint locked up, (Uh-Uh) mean we even shootin the cops up, Warrup? (Yeah nigga 2 times) Warrup, Now we in the New grind, (New York grind) kiss that ass goodbye, Wen im passin by with plastic to blast your eyes, riii!
You Can kiss Your Ass (D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block) La-Da-Da You Can Your Ass Goodbye (D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block) Da-Da-Da
[Sheek Hey yo, i shit like i wanna talk, (Yeah) Bop how i walk, (Yeah) And you can tell a nigga derr is New York, And i got my south niggas ready to squeeze, I dont cake to see me with a couple of g's, And i dont need a loan im grown, I had a 38 i had a phone, I stuck niggas up before yall little niggas to bone, (Woo) It's that louch shit yall niggas tryna clone, be real, the muhfucker with a deal, (Nah) Probly had a fight, No guns, of that, know im right, (Yeah) I say to my son, Give my moms a little cake, And my moms a something before i go on the run, Before pussy niggas try hand, Im the door like "daddy's home!" and i aint making a bang, What yall coward dont understand, YEAH!
You Can kiss Ass Goodbye (D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block) Da-Da-Da You Can kiss Ass Goodbye (D-Block, D-Block, D-Block, D-Block) La-Da-Da You Can kiss Ass Goodbye